The flying head hit the metal ceiling, making a huge sound, and the beasts were in a mess, and dazzling flashes shot out from the explosion smoke. The fallen bodies that were hit fell on the dirty floor in distortion, and black blood splattered everywhere through the cracked homemade armor.
“…Special Cleaning Action, No. I-11128, Target, Mutant.”
Amid the monotonous mechanical echoes, Ulan Huda's apologists rushed in, and the rust seekers jumped off the wall like ghosts, and the sharp blade in his hand drew an accurate curve.
Behind the apologists, there was a tall silver figure that was constantly shooting explosive bombs to accurately kill these beastmen.
"Damn it! Prey! There is something wrong with this batch of prey!"
The Katon Blood-Cure immediately realized that there must be a reason for the other party to find the nest, although it could not understand the trajectory locator. The sages faced the complex terrain of the midnight maze and the elusive orc tribe. After a brief loss, they soon discovered a characteristic of the other party, that is, they like to take away the dead corpses of the apologists.
So a plan was born. They first put a large amount of servo skulls in the midnight maze. People generally don’t pay much attention to this flying little thing. Then they start to install track locators on some "baits". This locator is very small and strong, and will send a faint signal every second, and nearby servo skulls will be received, and then a detailed roadmap will be compiled.
By following the route, you can accurately determine the nest of the Beast Tribe.
But at this time, the Blood Demon Tribe has reached a critical moment of survival.
"Destroy these hoofless people!"
The Katon-Greedy Blood Crashed straight into the first escort army in front of him, knocking the intruder to the ground.
Then it raised the corrupt chainsaw axe and smashed it toward the other party's head, serration tore the flesh and metal of the man in the red robe. Then the Beast King noticed a rust seeker rushing straight towards him with his own light, so he quickly pulled out the pistol from his belt with his other hand and pulled the trigger.
The Rust Seeker was flexible and dodged it in a moment, but then a dark energy wrapped around it, and after a few seconds it turned into a pile of smoked scrap metal.
The priests of the beastman were performing sinister witchcraft, and countless dirty fly insects flew out from the surrounding corrupt wreckage, forming a black mist that enveloped the escort army.
"The gods are watching us! Kill them! Devour them!"
The priest waved his scepter and howled, but the next second its scepter fell, covering his head with his hands, and blood sputtered out of its bulging eyes.
A huge shadow appeared behind it, grasping its head with its palm, and then with a click, brain and broken bones burst out from between its fingers.
"Scream, we are here for you."
With a mocking voice, Katon Blood-Greeding Turned around and saw Sabrin's sneering face without a helmet.
The other party was wearing midnight blue thick Terminator armor, which was taller than the Orcs leader. Behind this armor were wings decorated with blood-colored bat wings. Currently, only Sabrin in the 11th Company has this honor because he is the only person who masters the skills of using the Terminator-type Incandace plasma jet pack.
The Midnight Sons, equipped with regular jetpacks behind him, landed one by one with screams and started a massacre.
The Apostles Army was not the only "cleaning team" of the Nightmare. In fact, the Eleventh Company was more eager to purify the glory of the former legion. Therefore, even after experiencing the fierce battle during the capture of the ship, after a little rest, they devoted themselves to the operation of clearing out the enemy's internal remains with great enthusiasm. At this time, most of the areas of the Nightmare had been cleared, leaving only the midnight maze.
"Son of Night...why..."
The Katon Blood-Cure Man was stunned at the moment when he saw the other person, and occasionally turned into shock and fear, because the color of the other person's armor, the long-handed chain halberd on his hands, the pale face and dark eyes all represent the real owner of the ship.
“…The skinning night has not just passed…”
But Sabrin just smiled grimly, then lit the backpack behind him. The blue plasma pushed him up and rushed towards the Beast King hundreds of meters away with a terrifying momentum.
Out of fear of the son of night, the katon and blood-refined person turned around and wanted to run away.
But as soon as it took a step, the roaring chainsaw halberd slashed into its wide back.
As the serration deepened, the Beast King let out a shrill roar, blood and although the serrations were dug out of the spine.
Sabrin just used a little force, and the weapon penetrated the muscles and spine of the Beast leader. The guy collapsed to the ground and died.
"When did Company Commander Bahram come?"
The war halberd threw the opponent's body in the distance with a swing. Sabrin looked at Bahram who had already split Sanet's giant hand into three pieces. The opponent pulled out the broken-horned evil star from the beastman's head, then took off his helmet and shook his head and walked over.
"Why are you seeing each other?"
"Ha, you are the company commander after all."
The two approached each other and then smiled and made a simple hug.
"I heard that your flagship has been found, so I'll take a look and bring the recruits here for practical training for a scrap ship."
Bahram pointed to the 10th company team that was heading to the branch cabin to clear away the remaining enemies, but Sabrin glared at him when he heard him.
"This is not a waste ship, this is the Nightfall, Queen of Glory, like Avesta."
"Yes, yes, yes, it's not a waste ship, I'm going to miss my tongue."
Then Bahram raised his head and looked at the countless bones hanging on the top of the cabin.
"It's also strange, why did the Eighth Legion Primrose create a maze on the flagship?"
"Who knows this... the company commander is unwilling to say it, senior Kasati is unwilling to mention it. Anyway, the past is meaningless. The company commander said that this maze will be demolished in the future."
"That's right, the history of the Eighth Legion is already past. When chatting with the commander of the war, I heard that you suffered a considerable loss of personnel during the operation this time? What's going on?"
Sabrin sighed when he heard this.
"It's the Soul Drinkers who have been against the battle group before."
Bahram glared.
"They? Why did they run out?"
"The genius knows that there are quite a few people, there are a dozen wizards in it. We are not ashamed. Some brothers were killed by witchcraft because they were not prepared or dealt with wizards... We will avenge this revenge."
Bahram gently hit the other person in the chest with his fist.
"Remember to count me."
"We have to meet them first."
"By the way, where is Li Lin? Why didn't you see him? Are you injured?"
"He was a little injured, but nothing happened, but... forget it, I'll take you to find him."
Chapter completed!